The sun hammers the land into a shining desert Under the flowing molten lead of the midday sun The butcher has accomplished his executioner’s duty The carcass of the sacrificial lamb hangs from the tree No longer tormented by the flies, it slowly drips on the sand A reminder of ancient times, and the intertwined […]
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